Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Black was determined to get the best quality ship, which made Totaka a little dissatisfied.

But after Kojo talked with him for a while, the leader of the Ancestral Turtle agreed. After all, there was news about the Tide Stone, and he also had an ally who didn't look very reliable to help find it.

This is the real highlight.

Compared with the safety of the ancestor turtles, it is nothing more than a ship.

Just give it.

As for the good things they lost to Black through their cleverness, the two ancestral turtles had no intention of coming back. After all, they lost in a game and had to be willing to admit defeat.

Secondly, considering Kodjo and Totaka's status among the ancestor turtles and their ages, their private collections must be astronomical.

Just a few weapons and a backpack.

What a joke.

But Blake felt it was very profitable.

He even had some evil thoughts, such as leading his pirates to plunder the Ancestral Turtle stronghold tonight, and he would surely find more treasures.

However, after thinking about it, this somewhat exciting idea was finally suppressed by the pirates.

You can't be so short-sighted.

The Ancestral Turtles live a long time and are united. They still have strongholds and towns all over the Endless Sea. Behind them stand Tortola, the wilderness demigod, and Toga, the Loa god.

As a demigod clan, they have a very good relationship with the night elves and the moon god kingdom, and they maintain trade with the Zandalari Golden Dynasty.

These humble guys have great origins.

Although they do not directly participate in the trade of the South China Sea route and do not compete with the goblin consortium, they are engaged in another business.

Because they like to look for stories everywhere, the Ancestral Turtles are the best intelligence dealers on the endless sea.

At this stage, establishing a good relationship with them would definitely be beneficial to Black's nascent pirate career.

As for the Tide Stone and the Tide Scepter, etc.

Let’s scare these ancestor turtles first.

Neither of those two things is easy to find for Blake now, and it is really difficult to directly face the leading force in Azeroth like the Deep Sea Naga.

"Oh, light of lights, Azshara. If you hadn't caused trouble in Kul Tiras, we might still be friends."

As midnight approached, Black stood alone by the Ancestral Turtle Pier, looking at the endless sea under the quiet night in front of him. He played with the Skull of Gul'dan in his hand and whispered:

"Although I am just like an ant in your eyes, I actually have no discrimination against Naga. There are too many strange creatures in this world, and Naga is not the ugliest.

But now you are determined to eat up Proudmoore and his family.

This can't be tolerated.

Her Majesty the Queen.

I promised an important person that I would take good care of them. "

Saying this to himself, Blake took out the soul-inducing lamp from his bag.

This thing was previously kept by Garona, but now that the legendary assassin went to Nazmir to "study" with the Night Lord, it has returned to Black's hands.

"Master, tomorrow afternoon, we will set off back to the Eastern Continent. Is there anything you want to say?"

He put the soul-inducing lamp in his hand, and Merry Dongfeng's soul floated out of it. His soul was not empty, and it was also entangled with strands of evil magic.

That is the power of Nathrezim.

"All I can say is that I witnessed a legendary trip. Blake, or let me call you Drake, which one do you prefer?"

The old mage asked.

Blake shrugged and said:

"It doesn't matter what you call me. What matters is what I call myself. I think 'King of the Sea' is a good title, what do you think?"

"Then you must first defeat your old father on the sea."

Meri laughed and said:

"That's something countless pirates want to do, but no one can do it. And if your father knows that you are still alive, he will be ecstatic.

But if he knew you became a pirate.

Then he will definitely rush over as quickly as possible, break your legs with his own hands, imprison you in the palace of Kul Tiras, and erase all the scandals you have done with his own hands. "

"See, that's what I'm worried about."

Blake sat on the edge of the pier, putting the soul-inducing lamp beside him. He took out the dwarf pipe and enjoyed the aroma of the tobacco. He said:

"I don't want my old father to worry about my affairs for the time being, so I think, the considerate master, you won't tell nonsense about me after you return to Dalaran, right?

Do I need to pay hush money? "

"No need, Black. I am willing to keep your secret and use some of my connections to ensure that no one spreads false news about you being a pirate in the Eastern Kingdom."

Merry Dongfeng said in a deep voice:

"But you told me before that there is a terrifying darkness hidden deep under Tirisfal. I must see it with my own eyes, and you must help me get rid of it."

“That’s one of the many things I’m going to do when I get back.”

Blake snapped his fingers and said to Merry Winterwind:

"That matter is very important, and the follow-up it triggers is even more important. You don't need to make such a solemn request, Master, and I will definitely complete it.

In addition, after you return to Dalaran, Master, I need you to do me a personal, small favor. "

"What's the deal?"

Merry asked.

Blake blew out a smoke ring and said:

"Find me someone."

"My half-elf sister Fenna Golden Sword. Well, why are you looking at me with that weird look? Is it uncommon for a king to have an illegitimate daughter?

Besides, it's not my fault that Fenna exists.

That was the trouble left by my old father when he was young and couldn't control his lower body. He didn't even know that he had an eldest daughter.

but I know.

And you see, if I want to do big things, I have to have some family members I can trust, right? This is to save the fate of a family. It is too difficult for me to do it alone.

But with the addition of a sister who shares the same blood, it might be easier.

Of course, I had to persuade her first.

The people of the Proudmoore family are a bunch of stubborn ghosts, the kind who will not give up until hell. Well, I don’t know if my Aunt Jin Jian, who still has charm, is still alive? "

——

"That ship belongs to you."

Black carried a bottle of wine and walked awkwardly with the fox quartermaster Eudora. He stood by the water and pointed at the large ship that was being loaded with goods by the ancestor turtle.

He said:

"I will take three warships back to Zemlan Port early tomorrow morning to pick up those snake people. You should take advantage of the time to go back to the Akunda Temple and pick up all the tribesmen who are willing to follow you.

I will meet you here again in two days at the latest.

Then, we docked at Krag'wa's Nest in northern Nazmir for supplies, where we picked up Garona's merchant ship and finally sailed directly to the eastern continent.

If we are lucky, we can also visit the god of resilience and recovery, but the tributes he likes are hard to find.

We don’t have enough time to look for the golden beetles that only exist on some islands in the South China Sea.

It's a bit difficult to obtain its blessings. ""

Blake took a sip of wine and looked at the excited little fox man next to him.

Eudora didn't know what secret deal the captain had reached with the Ancestral Turtle, but the good ship finally belonged to her, which made the foxman very excited.

"I've got a name figured out, Captain."

Eudora pointed at the ship, swung her tail and shouted:

"I want to call it 'Alpaca Number', and it will become the new home of my people."

"Your tribe also needs to change its name."

Blake, smelling of alcohol, said to Eudora:

"If you want to be a pirate in the future, when you walk on the sea, you need to have a famous name so that you won't be laughed at by your peers. Now, I have thought of the names of the fox pirates for you.

From now on you will be called the ‘Water Rat Gang’.

Responsible for the supplies and logistics of the undead fleet, you will also be doing business anyway. I think it's no worse than goblins. "

"This name...is terrible."

Eudora covered her ears and glanced at the drunken captain. She flicked her tail helplessly, not intending to discuss the naming issue with the captain again.

Name.

It's just a code name.

"and this."

Blake drank the wine in the bottle, threw the bottle into the sea, wiped his hands, and took out his thrash blade from his waist.

The weapon given to him by Shore had few opportunities to appear on the road, but the pirates took good care of it, making the dagger shine with a cold light under the moonlight.

"Here you go."

The Thrashing Blade spun around in the pirate's palm and was handed to the foxman, who stretched out his furry hand to take it.

In the hands of humans, this is a short sword weapon, but in the hands of the fox people, it is an out-and-out one-handed long sword. Eudora waved it decently a few times and wore it on her waist.

She looked at the captain again and said:

"Captain, you gave me your saber. What did you use? Just use that little dagger?"

"Ha, I have something better."

Blake proudly took out the old sword hilt from his pocket and injected magic power into it. With the sound of burning flames, a nearly one meter long flaming sword edge appeared on the hilt.

As the pirate swung, the blazing sword created a scorching shadow in the night, like a ball of dancing fire.

Same as lightsaber.

No matter how destructive it is.

The light and shadow effect alone is quite eye-catching.

"This is a weapon only used by rich people. It symbolizes my wealth and my power."

Blake looked at the burning sword in front of him with blurred eyes, and he said:

"Now, I am no longer a nobody. I have my ship, my fleet, and my subordinates. I will do something great, just on this sea.

My friends will be very surprised when they see me again.

It doesn't matter.

I will proudly tell them that I, Black Shaw, have crawled back from hell, and no one can claim to wantonly take away my life.

Freedom.

Just a tiny, first step.

Salute me, my Quartermaster. "

"Hail! My Captain."

Eudora stood up straight with a wink, put her paws on her forehead, and screamed something.

"Salute to you, Sir Pirate"

Another soft voice also sounded at this moment, coming from something in Blake's arms, making the pirate blink his eyes, and he took out a coin that was somewhere between virtual and real from his pocket.

It flew upwards with the flick of fingers, and was held by the pirate again.

He said:

"When did you wake up? Sephiel."

"Just now, when you announced that you were going to do something big, I seemed to have missed a lot of stories while I was sleeping. You are so much stronger.

Hela's curse has dissipated, but you have a new power of death. What happened?

Where am I?

I don't seem to be in the soul stone. "

"You have too many questions."

Blake shrugged, and he walked slowly under the moonlight toward the sea, where the Nagfar was waiting for him.

As he waded through and sank into the water, he said:

"The night is still very long, Miss Long, let me tell you slowly. Alas, if you had a physical body, I would also like to buy you a drink. In this lonely night.

It's a pity that you are an undead, there is nothing we can do.

I just finished telling a story to the two turtle men, and now I want to tell you a story again. Look at how the night went. "